Bob's next big pinnacle of pleasure was at Target, a store we rarely go to -- thus, we are naive in its ways. (It took us a while to realize that there was a second floor.) But the best realization was that there was an escalator designed to transport the shopping cart upstairs. We had fun watching our cart go up as if it were a person in its own right. It was fun watching it come down, too.
Mostly I took pleasure in Bob's pleasure. He is wonderfully delighted by small things.
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